I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

"rat!"

Wu Ming yelled and cursed sharply, his magic power circulated, and many talismans and magic weapons protected his whole body.

For hundreds of years, he has won the title of Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch. Whether refining or looting, Wu Mingzu has more than ten pieces of magic weapons for body protection and killing. Array.

"Subduing demons and demons, what morality is there?"

Zhou Yi held the formation plate in his hand, and manipulated dozens of formations at the same time, combining them to create a powerful formation.

"Junior brother is right, let's go together!"

Gu Xiao pinched the magic formula with his hands, and the jade hairpin on his head suddenly flew up, blooming with sharp edges, and disappeared into the void in the next instant.

"The poor are not good at fighting!"

Lingming's face was kind, and he shook his cuffs, dozens of balls flew out, rumbling and bursting, and a series of scarlet gold thunderbolts blasted towards the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord. It turned out to be the famous Demon Slayer God Thunder.

"kill!"

An Yunguang fought most with the monks at the border. Once he used his magic power, his fierce aura condensed into a black tiger, roaring and killing him.

"Today, the poor Taoist captured you to avenge my little uncle."

Pei Yuanzhou opened his mouth and spat out twelve magic weapons of flying swords, formed Yuanchen sword array in the air, and formed a storm with immeasurable sword array, vowing to smash Wu Ming into pieces.

Wu Ming was trapped in the formation, and he couldn't avoid it no matter what. Several magic weapons resisted the thunder of the demon god, and he swayed the magic talisman to block the black tiger.

Suddenly!

A small hole was opened in the void behind, and the jade hairpin was moving back and forth silently, before Wu Ming's spiritual sense could detect it, he saw a big hole in his chest.

"Damn it! The bull-nosed man of Butian Sect is so hypocritical and shameless..."

Wu Ming's strength is slightly lower than that of Gu Xiao and others, regardless of his skills, supernatural powers, and magic weapons, let alone one against four.

The physical body was severely injured in just one round. Wu Ming's eyes flashed fiercely, and he took off his Taoist robe with a wave, revealing hundreds of eye tattoos on his chest, and chanted strange and jerky spells.

"Today I will see the Hundred-Eyed Magic Light."

Gu Xiao didn't put Wu Ming in his eyes at all, the reason why he was introduced to the mountain temple was to prevent the other party from using evasion methods to escape.

During the conversation.

The tattoos on Wu Ming's chest gradually transformed into real eyes, with hundreds of golden lights shooting out between opening and closing.

The golden light ignored the prohibition of the formation, and instantly fell on the five people in the hall. Among them, Zhouyi was the most attacked. Obviously, Wu Ming had the intention of breaking through the formation and fleeing.

Lingming's cuffs flew out more than a dozen body-protecting magic weapons, which turned into layers of light curtains in front of him, and he never thought that the golden light would pass through it as if it were nothing.

The Nascent Soul is chaotic, its mana is sluggish and slow, and the whiteness in front of it is blurry.

"What a weird supernatural power!"

When Lingming spoke, the Taoist robe on his body changed by itself, and a three-color long-tailed luan bird flew out, singing like gold and jade, and its wings vibrated infinitely, rushing towards Wu Ming.

The guardian of the soul of the tool, carefully sensed the aura of the phoenix, a bit more tyrannical than Lingming!

Gu Xiao and the others used all kinds of methods, such as magic talismans, magic weapons, magical powers and secret techniques, but they couldn't block the light in Bai's eyes. Gu Xiao and An Yunguang fell into blindness and confusion, and Pei Yuanzhou avoided the golden light with his body and sword.

At the same time, black tiger, twelve yuanchen, strange dog and other weapon souls swarmed around Wu Ming to fight.

"This supernatural power is somewhat familiar..."

A layer of green light appeared on Zhou Yi's body, allowing the divine light to shine, without any influence on mana or spirit.

Looking up at Wu Ming, the original human form has undergone many changes. Zhang Er swelled to four or five Zhang long, two palate teeth protruded from the mouth, the ribs turned into sections of arthropods, and more than a dozen pairs of sharp claws grew from the back.

Hundreds of eyes grow between the joints, opening and closing are hideous and terrifying.

After Wu Ming changed his body shape, his defensive power increased greatly, and he carried many attacks hard, constantly breaking through the barriers of formations.

"Want to run?"

Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, took out another formation disk, called hundreds of formations outside the hall, and imprisoned Wu Ming in place again. There were thousands of formation disks in the storage bag that could be arranged at any time.

Hiss!

Wu Ming sensed a sharp increase in the pressure of the formation, his tongue turned into a spike, and he let out a cry of despair as he stretched and stretched.

At this time.

Gu Xiao and the others broke away from the golden light of their eyes, and without holding back, they directly urged the spirit weapon to bombard them.

A series of roaring sounds sounded, and Wu Ming's body shattered into ashes, leaving only the three-foot Nascent Soul trapped in the formation.

"Fellow daoist is dead, how can I still do business?"

The Taiqing talisman flew out of Zhouyi's cuff, and stuck it on Yuanying's forehead, immediately freezing the chaotic and expanding mana.

He pinched hundreds of prohibition formulas in a row, sealed the Yuanying inside and out, and then retrieved the Taiqing talisman. Wu Ming's consciousness and wisdom are still there, but only his eyes can move.

Zhou Yi took out a gourd magic weapon, put Wu Ming Yuanying in it, and said with a smile: "Brothers, you have worked hard."

"Easy to do."

Gu Xiao clicked his tongue and said in amazement: "This devil can ravage for hundreds of years, it really is not a false name, the poor Taoist has been hit by this golden light, if this guy really makes a surprise attack, there may be danger of death!"

Quietly approaching, taking advantage of Jin Guangyan's blind soul, he ended the fight with a single blow.

Of course, the most difficult thing is to get close, and the blind soul fan also has a weapon soul and a magic weapon to protect the body, so the possibility of attacking and killing is extremely slim.

Lingming said: "When Junior Brother Zhu searches for the soul, if he can obtain the supernatural power of Baiyanguang, please give me a copy. If we meet again in the future, there will be a way to break it."

"That's natural."

Zhou Yi nodded and said: "The poor Taoist squeezed this devil dry, and all the skills and secrets obtained are all, and we will share the elixir and spiritual things equally."

"As it should!"

Gu Xiao and the others showed smiles, more and more agreeing with Zhou Yi as his junior.

Wu Ming is proficient in alchemy, and the accumulation of hundreds of years is not a small number, and the hundred eyes are even more superior.

This time I didn't do much work, but I got so many benefits, and I will still get the attention of the ancestors in the sect in the future. For a while, the brothers and sisters had a good time, and they drank wine for several days before they left.

Afterwards, Zhou Yi announced his retreat and began to concoct the Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch.

The Yuanying cultivator's energy, spirit, and soul are condensed into one body, and it is a hundred times more difficult to search for the soul than Jindan, but Zhouyi has plenty of time.

There are tens of thousands of torture methods in the Taoist treasures left by Jiuzhou. First use them on Wu Ming one by one, and when his spirit is close to collapse, it will be much easier to search for his soul.

Zhou Yi coveted Wu Ming's supernatural powers and relics for superficial reasons, but in fact he did not want to meet the patriarch of the sect for the time being.

"The skill of transforming bones has not yet been achieved, it's better to be safe, just as the reputation of being poor and greedy for money has been widely spread!"

At the same time, the exercises that he practiced include the second of the nine transformations of the real dragon, the golden escape and wooden escape of the five elements, and the daily practice of the Taixuan Sutra and the concept of the Qing Emperor.

...

one year later.

Wu Ming's soul is stable, he is worthy of being a big devil, he forcibly endured hundreds of secret methods of execution.

two years later.

Zhou Yi received a message from Bai Suixin that Qi Wu Mountain God had been beheaded and asked him to be the new Mountain God.

After clarifying with Gu Xiao and Dan Xiazi, Zhou Yi turned into a "Sun Xing", went to Qiwu Mountain to cultivate secretly, sorted out the people under his rule, and recruited loose cultivators and ghosts to serve as the gods.

Qiwu Mountain does not belong to any imperial court, and the people directly follow the governance of the mountain god. The "emperor" who has been in existence for hundreds of years suddenly changed, causing a period of turmoil.

Zhouyi abolished the incense tax and reduced or exempted taxes, and the people immediately threw away the old gods.

ten years later.

In the 122nd year of Yuan Ding, it has been nearly a hundred years since Zhou Yi came to Dongsheng to win Shenzhou.

Qingyun Mountain Temple.

Yongshou Hall.

The fire is rising, and the temperature is hot.

What the alchemy furnace refines is not a pill, but a five-inch-long Nascent Soul. The originally agile eyes have become dull, like a finely carved doll, almost lifeless.

Zhou Yi sat cross-legged in front of the alchemy furnace, waving his divine fire fan, gushing various spiritual fires.

"Dan Ding Sect is a well-known and upright sect, the method used by the Hall of Law Enforcement to torture demons is no less than that of the Demon Dao Lighting Soul Lamp!"

After a while.

Waving Wu Ming's Yuanying out, his spiritual consciousness penetrated into it, and when he found that the last ray of resistance had disappeared, Zhou Yi immediately beamed with joy.

"Fellow Daoist finally gave up resisting, don't worry, the patriarch of the sect will definitely save you and torture you again!"

The consciousness scanned Yuan Ying and looked at Wu Ming's memory.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this fellow is actually an inspirational role model..."

Hundreds of years ago, Wu Ming was just an ordinary commoner. After learning about cultivating immortals, he robbed his family to earn money to worship in Taoist temples, and learned the basic method of refining qi. Limited by talent and resources, in order to break through the realm, I recommend myself to the audience.

The foundation was established only when he was nearly a hundred years old, and the Taoist temple was slaughtered, and the spiritual creatures were swept into the Zhenyang Gate of the Demonic Dao.

After hundreds of years of painstaking practice, he finally condensed the Nascent Soul, and then slaughtered the Zhenyang Gate, becoming a giant of loose cultivators.

"Ruthless man!"

Zhou Yi shook his head again and again, feeling ashamed.

Wu Ming's memory is long and complicated, and there are many pictures that he can't bear to look at directly. After a rough look, he excerpted his exercises.

"Hundred-eyed golden light supernatural powers, derived from the "Tian Centipede Secret Code", are really similar to the nine changes of the real dragon. It tempers the essence and blood of the thousand-eyed centipede, and draws the meridians and viscera of monks with secret methods, which are related to the blood. melt!"

"After Xiaocheng, there are hundreds of eyes, and once it is used, it turns into half human and half demon."

"On the day of great achievement, thousands of eyes will be born in the ribs, and the real body of the centipede can be manifested during the fighting!"

Zhou Yi recorded Wu Ming's practice of the Heavenly Centipede Secret Code and his summed up experience in the Jade Slips.

A rough look at the other skills shows that Zhenyangmen is a small sect of golden elixir that has been passed down for more than a thousand years. There is only Wu Ming, a Nascent Soul.

"The devil's relics are indeed more than expected."

From Wu Ming's memory, he learned that he had repeatedly worshiped his masters and then wiped out his sects. The accumulation of several sects on his body is also notorious among the demons.

And because of his first-class alchemy skills, he has accumulated a large number of spiritual objects over hundreds of years, which is equivalent to the output of Qingyun Mountain in a century, and now they are all cheaper than Zhou Yi and others.

Zhou Yi's spiritual sense swept his own muscles and bones, showing that he was over five hundred years old, and then calculating the time of Ningying, it was almost stuck in Jindan Shouyuan to break through the realm.

"This qualification is ordinary and will not attract the attention of immortals."

Take out the stick from the cuff and do more than ten hexagrams in a row.

In recent days, in recent months, in the past six months, in recent years...

Everything is safe and sound, without any omens happening.

"It's time to apprentice!"

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, and summoned Gu Xiao and Dan Xiazi.

The former went to fetch the relics of Wu Ming, and the latter brought Zhou Yi into the Butian Sect, where he learned from the Patriarch Zhong.

...

Make up the heavens.

The head of the Twelve Great Sects of Dongsheng Shenzhou, also known as the head of the Four Great Immortal Sects.

The headquarters of the Zongmen is located in Tianshan Mountain. It is rumored that this mountain was once a pillar supporting the heaven and earth, and monks could follow it to ascend to the fairyland.

Later, it was cut off by the immortal, and so far it is absolutely heavenly.

Where the celestial pillar breaks, the shattering of the void is a leakage of the sky. The Patriarch of the Heaven Mending Sect is the living beings of the world, and he does not hesitate to make up for it with his own body. It can be said to be a great merit to save hundreds of millions of living beings.

Zhou Yi was guided by his disciples' orders, and as soon as he flew into the vicinity of Tianshan Mountain, there were disciples waiting to lead the way.

Listening to his disciples telling about the origin of Butian Sect, there is something honor in his words, and if he misses the sky again, he will jump on his body and sacrifice his life to make up for it.

"It sounds different from Jietianjiao."

Zhou Yi couldn't help muttering in his heart, when he was in retreat in Qiwu Mountain, he often communicated with Bai Suixin, so he couldn't help but sneer at Butian Sect.

According to Jietianjiao, the leakage of the sky is not a disaster, but a passage between the two worlds opened by the immortals in the sky, and the leakage of immortal energy into the mortal world will not only increase the concentration of spiritual energy in Dongsheng Shenzhou, but also facilitate the communication between the immortal and mortal worlds.

In the future, the sky leak will expand, and even a real immortal can come to the mortal world!

The monks of Dongsheng Shenzhou can also follow the sky leak and directly sneak into the fairyland to practice without Xiaju's ascension.

No matter how difficult the sky leak is for ordinary creatures, it is the hope for the continuation of the path for monks. In the end, it was blocked by the Patriarch of Butian.

The two religions insist on their own words, and it is difficult for Zhou Yi to judge who is telling the truth.

Looking into the distance.

The Tianshan Mountains plunge into the sky, and the stratus clouds are floating on the mountainside, whose height is unknown.

After a while.

The disciple pointed to the front and said, "Uncle Zhu, the Patriarch Tieguan Xian lives in Dongshan all the year round, and the juniors are not allowed to approach unless they have received an edict."

"Hard work nephew."

Zhou Yi waved his hand, and a bottle of elixir fell into the hands of his disciples, and said via voice transmission: "What kind of temper is the patriarch? What are your hobbies?"

The disciple's expression was tangled, and he did not dare to discuss the Patriarch in private.

suddenly.

A voice came to Zhou Yi's ears: "The old man has a fierce temper, hates evil like a vengeful, and likes to slay demons and eliminate demons, can you hear clearly?"

Zhou Yi was stunned at first, then bowed to Dongshan.

"Disciple pays homage to Master!"

After a moment of silence, the voice was heard again.

"Come over here soon!"

Zhou Yi flew in the direction of the sound. The location was on the east side of Tianshan Mountain. The Nascent Soul consciousness covered hundreds of miles, and soon found a small Taoist temple located in the mountain.

The small Taoist temple occupies an area of ​​only three to five feet, and the whole body is made of black iron. The three seal characters of Xuantieguan are inscribed on the door plaque.

When the light fell outside the door, Zhou Yi bowed and walked in. Seeing a thin old man sitting cross-legged in the audience, he immediately kowtowed three times and kowtowed nine times, shouting.

"Disciple pays homage to master, wishing master immortal blessings forever, life as long as heaven!"

Immortal Tie Guan sized her eyes for a moment, then shook her head imperceptibly, and said coldly: "It's really as what Lao Liu said, so I don't want to be superficial."

The sixth child is Danxiazi, the sixth disciple of Tie Guan Xian Zuo, the patriarch of Butian Sect.

Zhou Yi was very nervous at the bottom of his heart. He noticed that his spiritual consciousness was sweeping back and forth, and he could almost see the inside and outside. Fortunately, he had completed the bone transformation skill, otherwise he would be searching for the soul in the next moment.

Tie Guanxian said: "Give that devil to my teacher."

Hearing the word "teacher", Zhou Yi immediately showed joy, and the relationship was completely settled.

As for not holding a master apprenticeship ceremony, nor notifying fellow friends, it was probably because of poor aptitude. If Wu Ming hadn't been captured and served as a secret agent of the Jietian Sect, he would never have caught the eyes of Immortal Tieguan.

Zhou Yi respectfully presented Wu Ming Yuanying, and said: "This devil insulted my master. After capturing, the disciple performed 3,700 kinds of torture to comfort the spirit of my brother in heaven!"

"good."

Immortal Tieguan photographed the Nascent Soul, and nodded slightly after scanning it with his spiritual sense, feeling a little more satisfied with the new disciple.

"Tell me, what reward do you want?"

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, readers~